I'll Make a Move Against Him

"Kid, I was careless last time and let you get away. But this time, it won't be so easy for you to run."

"And without that woman from last time who could use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with you, I'd like to see what else you can do."

Seven Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and three black—circled above Zhao Wuji's head.

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji casually glanced at Meng Yiran, who was hiding far away.

Surely this girl couldn't form a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with this kid too, right?

"Then go ahead and try."

Jiang Li was unconcerned. With a flick of his wrist, Meng Yiran's Martial Soul, the Nine-Headed Dragon Slash, appeared in his hand.

At the same time, a pink rabbit phantom merged into Jiang Li's body.

That was right. To deal with Zhao Wuji, a Soul Sage-level Soul Master, Jiang Li was using not only Meng Yiran's Nine-Headed Dragon Slash, but Xiao Wu's Martial Soul as well.

Xiao Wu's Martial Soul might have been relatively average in terms of combat power, but the practicality of its Soul Skills was extremely strong.

Aside from being unable to perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it could work exceptionally well alongside anyone's Martial Soul.

As the pink rabbit phantom entered his body, four Soul Rings—two yellow, one purple, and one black—rose beneath Jiang Li's feet.

"B-Black Soul Ring?"

The most shocked person was none other than Tang San, who had Yu Xiaogang, the master of talking, as his teacher.

According to Yu Xiaogang's theory, a Soul Master's fourth Soul Ring should not exceed five thousand years.

Yet Jiang Li's fourth Soul Ring was a black Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, at least twice the limit Yu Xiaogang had claimed for a fourth Soul Ring.

Tang San could not help